BEEP BEEP BEEP
The alarm on that new phone, with it's empty black cover, ringed and ringed.
A hand, smooth and cold, gently slammed onto the phone, turning off the alarm.
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The hand flopped down from the nightstand, as a light yawn could be heard.
The squeaky bed that's been in this home for five years squeaked and squeaked as some soft legs formed into a cross.
" What time is it? "
A simple question was asked, the voice was a light deep, with a soft British accent.
The soft and cold hand gently grabbed the phone on the nightstand, and flicked it on.
" What!? 7:30!? I'm late! "
The voice quickly went down as the bed squeaked more, the blanket getting thrown in the air, then floating down.
The squeaking stopped, but a door opened.
Clothes and clothes were thrown on the old bed, some black, some white, some even blue and pink.
" Ahah! "
A body was turned, and walked towards a black-framed mirror.
The face was clear, clean, and just a light tan.
Short hair around the head, it was black, with just one streak of dark blue.
The eyes were a dark brown, the freckles were swarmed around the cheeks, and a weird mark on that soft but sensitive neck.
" If I don't hurry now, I'll be even more late! "
That male voice quickly disappeared as the young man ran out of his bedroom.
He entered the bathroom, and locked the door.
He quickly brushed his teeth, put on his clothes, fixed his hair, grabbed his glasses, puts them on, and storms out of the bathroom.
But just not far away from the young male, was a squeaky and soft female voice, saying;
" Y/N! Toast or No Toast!? "
The young male replied with,
" None! I have to get going! "
Finally, the young boy entered his bedroom once again, searched through his room, and grabbed his backpack.
He was about to leave the room until he stopped himself and turned around.
He quickly ran over to his nightstand and grabbed his phone, as well as a black hat, and a black coat.
He quickly took off his backpack and shoved his phone in his backpack.
He then attached the coat around the back of the collar of his shirt.
Then, he placed the hat on his head and grabbed his backpack, finally escaping the bedroom.
His footsteps followed him down the stairs and made loud noises.
He made it downstairs, and looked at the female from before.
" Leaving already? But I'm not ready yet! "
The female said.
The male replied back,
" You're older than me, don't care about sh*t, and have a damn car. But I have to walk. I'd rather go to school late than go with you. "
As the male opened the front door and step out front,
The female said back,
" Aw, rude much, Y/N? "
A quiet giggle was heard, as the male rolled his eyes and slammed the front door shut.
He ran and ran and ran down streets and sidewalks.
He stopped at times to breathe, but continued running until he was in front of a big, light brown building.
He stood there, and looked up at the windows.
He then looked at the door and walked in the building.
After a while
The male had entered a classroom, a female teacher looked at the young male and said,
" Nice to see you in class, Mr. Y/LN (Your Last Name). "
The male quickly ran in the back of the class and sat down at a seat.
Next to him was a girl with white wings, a shade of pink as her hair, and a bright yellow halo on her head.
She was wearing a white skirt with tiny patterned wings on it, and as well as a cloudy skied shirt.
The female was named Sayori.
A nice and beautiful name.
Sayori looked at you and whispered,
" Welcome back, late pants. "
The male looked at Sayori and sighed,
" Shh, pfft. "
He opened his backpack and grabbed a black notebook, as well as a mechanical pencil.
He placed them on his desk-table and closed his backpack, placing it next to his seat.
He opened the notebook and wrote notes on a clean-blank lined papered page.
He often looked up at the board and quickly looked back at his notebook.
As Sayori wrote her notes as well, the male whispered,
" What are we doing for the club today? "
He asked.
Sayori replied,
" Like uh..Defense Fighting. "
Sayori then suddenly giggled quietly and looked at the male.
The male said,
" Oh shh, you bully. "
Sayori stopped and replied,
" Whatever, smartie. "
Class dismissed
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Another AU
Mizah"Another AU" An original DDLC AU made by me! This story is basically about the club, but it's not really a literature club. You see, in this world, everyone's different, and everyone's something unreal to the humans. "We hold this club for us five...
